Chang Xiao, who has been performing since elementary school, is really captivating when singing, both as a singer and as a person.
Xiang Fuli thought this way. After listening to this play that he had played since he was a child for more than 20 years, he understood a little bit. He knew what his next sentence would be, but he still looked forward to it. There was also a slight ripple in his heart. Is it strange...? It seems that only I know the answer.
The beauty on the stage dances gracefully, speaks eloquently, and casts a seductive look at the audience. She really looks like an oiran.
"Okay!"
The audience burst into cheers, and the dignitaries around him also smiled.
The drama is over and the business is done.
Xiang Fuli walked quickly to the backstage. Chang Xiao was taking off his makeup. When he saw him coming, he smiled, patted the chair on the side and asked him to sit down. The two chatted without a word until Chang Xiao made a probing question.
"What would you do if I had a boyfriend?"
Xiang Fuli was stunned, his face turned dark, and he walked away with a smile...
A few years later, two couples met and got to know each other, so there was no exchange of greetings. Chang smiled at the one named Xiang, and Xiang Fuli looked at the one named Chang. They looked at each other and smiled. It turns out that they are all the same!
Chang Xiao looked at the people around him and smiled stupidly again, no matter how indifferent he was.
"I promise you all the blessings," Chang said with a small smile.
"Fu has been here a long time ago." The man smiled lightly.
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